talking poem to squirl.

the neolibels don't believe
the neolibel virus virus gonna get them too
the neolibels don't believe in the polar vortex
until it  hits em they gonna say it's 
all these immigrating poor peoples
makin ill wind 
it's unbelievable my countree
tis of 
me
i don't believe
i used to 
dance in the sundahl's basement 
to ted nugent+ free for all 
i don't wanna believe it
but it's true
it just ghost to show squirl
you don't hafta believe it
for it to be true 



+who knew the nuge was a neoliberal hunter? in leopardskin spandex package? we was only kids, and it was only rock and roll.